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Chapter 93 Overcoming powerful enemies and winning the crown (12)

Chapter 93 Defeat powerful enemies and win the crown (12)

"Dream Demon, Shadow Ball, full strength."

"Marge!——"

Meng Yao's eyes showed a bit of playfulness, and the shadow ball was extraordinarily deep, as if it contained the entire universe.

"Bone pattern loud crocodile! Accumulate energy flame attack, charge forward!"

Always keeping in mind Latoni's entrustment, even if his strength has greatly improved, Walter did not dare to face it head-on. With an order, the swift body of the bone-printed crocodile stopped and turned sharply in a dexterous "Z" shape, approaching the dream monster.

Like a ball of blazing fire.

"Whoosh-"

The shadow ball shot out.

"Teng"

Pushing hard on the ground, the bone-print giant crocodile suddenly changed direction.

"Dodge it!" Walter clenched his fist suddenly, his spirit lifted, "Rush over, charge the flame attack, and knock it down!"

"Hey" Philio lowered his head slightly to hide his smile, "Detonate!"

"boom--"

The shadow ball exploded in mid-air, and the surging ghost energy turned Walter's excitement into astonishment.

"bang"

In the blink of an eye, it was pitch black in front of him, and only the muffled sound of the bone-patterned loud crocodile being knocked down by the aftermath could be heard.

"Dream demon! Very poisonous!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Philio's face turned serious, and he said.

"Bone-print loud crocodile, dig a hole!"

The smoke gradually dissipated, but Walter still couldn't see where the dream monster was. In desperation, he gave the order decisively.

The reassuring sound of digging quickly came out.

Come to think of it, the Bone Patterned Crocodile has already hid underground, so

Walter thought about it, the dream monster's strength and cunning skills gave him a splitting headache, but he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

"Lause—"

Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the ground, carrying extreme pain, interrupting Walter's thoughts.

"what?!"

An exclamation blurted out.

"Well done, little incubus, move away and meditate."

In Philio's flat voice, the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, and he only saw a calm face.

And the dream monster quietly retreated to the edge of the ring.

"puff--"

The earth and rocks were turned over, and the bone-patterned crocodile covered in purple emerged from it.

"Damn it, why are you doing it all!"

Clenching his fist in disbelief, Walter's heart was in turmoil.

"Because the dream monster and I have the same mind. What I can see, it can also see."

Seeing Walter's surprise, Filio kindly explained to him, then changed the subject and raised a confident smile.

"Now, it's my turn."

"Bone-patterned Loud Crocodile, charged up flame attack, rush over!"

"bang"

The stand-in shattered into countless pieces, burned, shattered, and fell in the air, turning into debris all over the ground.

The figure of the dream demon that was finally found disappeared again.

The toxin accumulated in the body of the bone-printed crocodile, making it more angry, but its body became weaker and weaker.

The powerful energy barely suppresses the spread of toxins, but it can only be a temporary measure.

The arena that usually looks like a medium-sized arena appears to be extremely spacious in the eyes of Walter and everyone at Miare Academy at this moment.

In every corner, that ghostly black shadow may appear at any time.

Even though the bone-print giant crocodile's speed had reached its limit, it was in vain if it couldn't spot its opponent.

"whoosh"

While thinking about it, the dream monster who disappeared without a trace reappeared.

"Bone-print loud crocodile, roar loudly!"

This time, the dream demon did not flee into the distance, but was very close at hand.

Although I don’t know the reason, there is no reason to miss the opportunity that comes to my door.

"Lause—"

As Walter shouted, the Bone-patterned Screaming Crocodile and the Firebird on the tip of its nose erupted at the same time. The ear-piercing scream instantly covered the entire venue and even spread beyond the energy barrier, shocking everyone to cover their ears to avoid it.

"It's now, phantom light!"

"Machi[○`Д○]"

The little dream demon at close range was taken aback, her face puffed up with anger, but she didn't forget her business when she heard Philio's order.

[Seven points is virtual, three points is real]

Numerous circles of light condense, and Philio's exhortations are still in his ears.

"Marge!——"

When the Bone Pattern Loud Crocodile roared with all its deafening power, the phantom light also turned into countless dazzling halos, shooting at the opponents in front.

"Just in time! Charge up the flame attack and rush over!"

A trace of pride that the plan was successful flashed in Walter's eyes. The Bone Pattern Crocodile seemed to be trying its best, but in fact, it was already secretly working on its feet, waiting for this moment.

"Teng"

With Walter's order, the bone-print giant crocodile rushed forward like an arrow off the string.

It's just a phantom light that is lustful and lustful!

"bang bang bang bang"

Like the bursting of bubbles, one after another light circles exploded on the body of the Bone Pattern Crocodile, but it did not have any impact on it. Instead, under the stimulation of a slight pain, it stimulated its blood and made it more brave. .

A huge ball of fire rushed towards the still unhurried Dream Demon.

In a daze, Walter always felt that something was wrong.

Although roaring loudly limits the dream monster's power, it shouldn't be like this.

The current power is a bit too weak

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, the dream monster's eyes showed the same excitement as the last time he gave the Bone Patterned Loud Crocodile the final blow.

His heart sank, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Bone-patterned Loud Crocodile, little one!"

However, before he finished speaking, the real killing move had already arrived.

"Boom boom boom boom-"

Taking advantage of the Bone Pattern Loud Crocodile's lack of effort and charging forward at full speed, the Dream Demon lured the enemy deep and attacked all of his [Three Points Reality].

Each circle of light was like a heavy hammer made of superpowers, hitting the scales of the Bone-marked Loud Crocodile.

One after another, before realizing it, it was trapped in place by the continuous attacks.

The blazing flames converged back into the body, and the clear mind also became dizzy under the successive heavy blows.

"No! It also incorporated a strange light!" Walter, who has rich travel and actual combat experience, immediately woke up. He cursed in his heart that he was blinded by the fighter plane, and immediately made a wise decision, "The Bone Pattern Loud Crocodile, wake up! Spray flames with all your strength!"

His shout pierced the bone-print giant crocodile's bewildered heart, awakening its rationality.

This attempt by Philio and Little Dream Demon is far from mature.

"Lause!"

"Hey!—"

Amidst the roar and the screeching of the firebird, the sober bone-print giant crocodile once again drove the flames around its body to meet the target not far away.

Under the blessing of powerful power, the flame-throwing fire snake is like a ferocious fire dragon, trying to devour the dream monster completely.

In the blink of an eye, the flames condensed and rushed forward, and the figure of the Dream Demon disappeared into the golden-red flames.

"bang"

"Don't be careless, it can't hide for long even if it is a sneak attack! Space will repel it! Flame vortex! Protection!"

He knew full well that the only thing that was destroying was his substitute. Seeing the poison spread due to the brief loss of control, Walter forcibly calmed down and used the offensive and defensive skills taught by his teammates to guard the Dream Demon as if facing a formidable enemy.

His judgment is correct, even with the help of the cloth of the spirit world, the understanding of the surprise attack of the subterranean spirit is more in-depth, and the time that the dream monster can hide its figure through a different space can only be calculated in seconds .

The vortex of flames that can't be triggered is always waiting for the appearance of the dream monster, which can be attacked or defended.

"Lauser."

Suddenly, the body of the bone-printed loud crocodile went limp and fell sideways.

The vortex of flames surrounding him also fluctuated violently.

The effects of the poison are getting worse.

"Swish"

In the distance, the figure of the Dream Demon reappeared.

But it did not launch an attack, but retreated silently.

The blue light flickered, and the momentum rose again.

The fierce fighting and fighting made Walter subconsciously ignore the reversal of the offensive and defensive situation.

The bone-print giant crocodile, which is poisonous, is the one that is forced to attack.

"Damn it! The full-power flame vortex!"

Long periods of concentration.

The mental game with Philio brought about high mental tension.

There's also the urgency of having to race against time to win or do damage.

All this froze his brain a bit.

After keenly observing the configuration of the venue, he gave an order, and the tornado of flames whizzed out.

"Hideki's skills are really good, but you can't do this kind of delicate work, Walter! Dream monster, mentally force it! Send it back to me!"

"Marge!——"

From the beginning of the game to the present, the superpower trump card hidden by the dream monster is finally revealed at this moment.

It is no longer a weak thought power, but a truly powerful spiritual thought!

【Cohesion】

【assault】

【blasting】

The guidance from the fire monkey in the reserve made the dream monster's super power even more violent.

"call"

The blue light appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was a wave that filled the entire venue.

The vortex of flames was annihilated in an instant, turning into tiny sparks, crushed away under the coercion of superpowers.

The target is none other than the Bone Patterned Loud Crocodile, which has been tortured by the toxins and the dream monster's attack.

"Rush forward, fight! Overheat with all your strength!"

"Lause!"

The hind legs exerted force, and the huge body was like a discharged cannonball.

"call--"

The fire was raging, and in an instant, it was a fire that reached the sky.

In the final collision, Walter recovered the self who advocated aggressiveness, and he and the bone-print giant crocodile once again communicated with each other.

Facing the billowing spiritual thoughts, the bone-print giant crocodile charged again.

"boom"

The violent explosion blasted its scales to pieces.

A trace of pain flashed in its eyes, but its pace did not slow down at all.

Galloping like flying, offensive like fire.

The last gift from the flame chicken unreservedly integrated into its body, turning into the final blow.

"Good come!"

The bravery of the bone-printed crocodile and Walter aroused the fighting spirit of Philio and the dream monster.

"Teng"

Scorched by the high temperature onto a blurry battle field, it seemed as if a dark purple figure full of spikes suddenly appeared.

But if you look closely, it's just that little dream monster whose condensed essence is the essence.

Countless purple-black light spheres condensed in the air.

Each one exudes a dangerous aura.

"Dream Demon, the strongest shadow ball!"

"March!"

One big and one small, with one voice.

The partners who were harmonious in body and mind burst out with unimaginable power at this moment.

"whoosh whoosh"

The sound of piercing the sky sounded, and the shadow balls all over the sky were like a dark meteor shower, smashing towards the charging bone-printed loud crocodile.

The fire is still burning, as if it is shouting and roaring in the face of natural disasters.

"boom--"

The smooth and smooth arena seemed to have encountered a catastrophe at this moment.

There are deep pits everywhere, and the sky is filled with gunpowder smoke.

The host in mid-air patted his ears vigorously, but found that it was still hazy, as if everything was so far away.

Lowering his head, the charging Bone-marked Crocodile still maintained its final posture, using its hind legs to exert force and its forelimbs to pounce.

Even the firebird on the tip of the nose is still beating, emitting a faint firelight.

In mid-air, the flustered Meng Yao, who was covered in more smoke and dust, calmly looked down at the battlefield below.

"I think it's time for the next one."

Philio's voice also returned to its normal tone, after a brief moment of excitement.

The Bone Patterned Crocodile, which had high hopes, finally fell in front of the Dream Demon, under the contradictory gaze of Walter mixed with reluctance and relief.

The weak but clear words reached the host's ears and brought back the noisy world.

"The Bone Patterned Crocodile has lost its ability to fight! The winner is, Dream Demon!"

"The score is now 3 to 2, and Salo Academy is in the lead. Please send the next player from Miare Academy!"

"Dream demon, electromagnetic waves will cause disaster!"

"The fiery red fox, use all your strength to force your mind!"

The dexterous red fox dodged left and right, but was still forced into a corner.

There was no way to retreat, so we had to counterattack with all our strength.

Shadow's lance pierces the electric fur.

A wave of superpower washed over the dark green body.

"The Demon Fire Red Fox has lost its ability to fight! The winner is the Dream Demon!"

"The score is now 4 to 2, and Salo Academy is in the lead. Please send the next player from Miare Academy!"

"Wonderful Frog Flower, Sun Beam!"

"Incubus, the last shadow ball!"

In the lifeless potholes, the inexhaustible sunlight formed an inexhaustible beam of light, blasting towards the dream monster whose whole body was wrapped in blue light.

The ball of light moved from purple-black to jet black, rushing forward like a bamboo.

"boom--"

"Bana."

With Miaowahua's cry of pain, her thick limbs slowly softened, and her huge body fell heavily to the ground.

"Bulbasa has lost the ability to fight! The winner is, Dream Demon!"

"The outcome has been decided! The final score is 5 to 2, and Salo Academy wins!"

The on-site host and referee, who had lost his hearing, climbed into the air on an aircraft.

The voice announcing the result spread throughout the audience.

"True tactics are not only skills, but also the matching ability to control strength. However, this is just a small beginning, and a new page is about to be turned. I look forward to seeing you again."

Before his teammates rushed to the ring, Filio stepped forward and shook hands with Doris who was almost crying.

Eyes scanned for a week.

Below the arena, the four members of Miare College had different expressions.

Rosalind bit her lower lip tightly, frustrated.

Hideki Kazama's smile disappeared, leaving only unwillingness.

Walter looked bitter, shook his head, and looked straight at Filio.

And Sean, the usual Sean.

Just his hands, one was in his pocket, and the other was quietly behind his back.

"Whoosh - bang"

In the sky, gorgeous fireworks bloomed.

Philio's name resounded throughout the Miare Arena amid cheers.

At this moment, the person involved couldn't land in mid-air.

"Filio! Filio! Filio!..."

The ecstatic teachers and students of Sara surrounded him and the little dream monster. Countless arms of people and Pokémon threw him up high, caught him steadily, and then threw him up again.

"Hey! - Stop playing! My hair is going to be messed up!"

Faintly, the panicked voice of the young man could be heard faintly.

However, no one cared, and the enthusiasm of a few of them increased a little bit.

"good."

Pulling up the thin coat slightly, she placed her hands on her thighs, and Miss Nazi, who cherished words like gold, silently put on her big sunglasses.

I don't know where to cast my eyes, all I can see is the small curvature of the corner of the mouth.

"Filio! Filio!..."

Miss Corney wished she could jump down the edge of the stands and join the celebrating crowd.

Lucario hugged her tightly and stopped her in place.

"The team championship of this youth championship has been decided, and it belongs to Salo College! I hope that all participating schools, teachers and students can follow the example of the level of competition and mutual respect of players displayed in this competition, and win in the competition. Next”

On the podium, the excited chairman of the alliance began a long speech.

Not far away, the league champion Carunai and the four kings of the league are waiting by his side.

To show our importance, the large trophy of the team championship will be engraved with the name of the college and the names of each participating teacher and student, and will be escorted by five of them.

Pachila, who was yawning profusely, was bored and watched the workers at work who were carving names on the spot.

Phileo's name appeared on the next row next to the Sala Academy, surrounded by six contestants and three team teachers, and was located in the most conspicuous place of the trophy.

"Hey, this kid is still interesting."

Slightly ferocious eyes swept across, and she looked at Philio who seemed to be saying something on the stage.

"Little Ibrahimovic is still the most caring. The little Mengyao and the big mouth baby are making fun of it. Only you know how to protect me and help me arrange my hair. From now on, my caring little padded jacket will only be Ibrahimovic, and I will love it you!"

"Buy~!"

Embracing the limp Sun Eevee in his arms, and stroking its hair that feels so good to the touch, Philio spoke angrily.

"Madge? Madge!"

"Chiduo? Chiduo!"

"Hey, don't pull, don't pull! Don't bite, don't bite! That's all I said! I'm wrong, can't it? Spare me, spare me!"

Under the intimidation of the two little ones, Philio could only beg for mercy, while Pogaman looked on and shook his head.

But when it raised its head and looked forward, there seemed to be stars shining in its eyes.

Such a glorious moment, a stage that everyone is watching.

Although he was unable to participate in the battle, as a sparring partner for the Dream Demons and a good friend of Filio, Pogaman still felt excited.

"Teacher Thornton, would you like to lift the trophy? It's a bit heavy."

In front of the huge trophy, Philio secretly compared it to the difference between it and the personal trophy with the same shape, and suggested half-jokingly.

"Do you think you can let me lift it?"

Teacher Hei Tiezhu didn't pay attention to him, he didn't answer the question when he threw Filio the most vigorously.

"Go over you!"

Behind him, two powerful and heavy pushes, accompanied by words in unison, pushed Filio to the side of the trophy.

In the distance, the chairman of the alliance stood in front of the champion and the Four Heavenly Kings, smiling broadly and looking kindly at the happy teachers and students.

"Then I just lift it?"

Looking back, looking at the cheerful smiling faces, Filio couldn't help but smile easily.

Turn around and hold the grippers on either side of the trophy with both hands.

The crowd gathered around, surrounding Filio.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"we are the champion!"

Amidst the shouts in unison, Filio raised it vigorously.

In the cheers of mountains and tsunami, the trophy of the team championship was lifted high.

Countless fireworks rose into the sky and exploded into beautiful patterns.

"Click"

All images are frozen in the camera.

In the stands, the young man holding the camera sat down contentedly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Now it's complete. I will definitely make excellent short films and albums."

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